RoseAnn V. Shawiak Fate Poems

Ignoring impossibilities brought forward by other's with
negative attitudes, providing a calming sensation through
writing.
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Energetically falling into a dilemma, catching my breath
while life continues on it's haphazard way.

Leaving me in the background, awaiting reasonable answers
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Softly, slowly, recognizing all beats of my heart as they
find their way into this mind.

Resistance is low, yet fulfilling the purposes needed to
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Riding the train of life into future tracks of fate,
sensing derailments and crashes along the way.
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Living on edges, always waiting to fall backwards
into oblivion.

Tending to forget about reality and it's glass-
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Life-giving essence filling our souls, creating a place for
spirituality to be nurtured and grown throughout life, focus-
ing upon the wonder and curiosity in the world around us.
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Walking a pathway to heaven, trying not to veer from it,
wanting to go back where I came from, on earth, knowing
that life is only temporary, difficult at best, a wavering
trail of sorrow, suffering and strife.
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Life wanders off road, meandering down pathways
newly made.
Daily imagining tomorrow around every corner,
wondering what it will hold.
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In the nictation of an eye, life is lived and grown,
casting it's spell on all around.
Freeing us from destiny, our fate spins and turns,
revolving our futures in a spurious atmosphere
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Being energized totally by vibrant rhythms clamoring
for attention within this being, hoping to be cooperated
with so attainment of the best things in life can become
a part of my existence.
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Realizing heartaches are a part of life we can't
escape, we fulfill our missions with interior
sadness always at our feet, awaiting it's hug of
fate.
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Stepping in stride with interior intellect, finding
an abundance of mysterious spheres that wander about.

Knowing that everything is together, gathering data
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Justifying choices made, wrong turns taken, giving fate bad karma,
all the while ruining lives of children by taking away well-
deserved positions from their fathers.
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Taking all of life in it's heartbreak, spending time,
becoming adjusted to trials and tribulations along
the way.
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Holding carelessly to the satin glow of midnight ebony,
not wanting to be responsible for the demise of it's
soul.
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Early morning, watching gusts of wind snap and twirl tree
branches about in the early rising sun.

At the mercy of the wind, being bent and tossed all over,
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Caught on rims of desert sands, being blasted by winds
of fate and reality, thrown into dunes of past forget-
fulness alone.
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Heart crying silently within, hurting with the loss this poet will
cause family and many friends in life, thinking of each one in turn,
not wishing to hurt anyone, but it's just another facet of this life
that cannot be averted, it will happen on a final sunsetical horizon.
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Fire rising, embers relighting constantly, wanting to burn higher,
sealing the fate of a symphony while its desires keep rising in a
tactical motion.
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Faith circulates in minds filled with hope, their souls
feeling a certain purpose of destiny that needs to be
fulfilled.
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Traipsing through my mind on an exploratory journey,
wishing to neither seek nor find anything of value.

Following existing paths to see where they lead,
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Silently traversing brilliant colors of the sky with eyes
alight, scanning bridges of intellect.

Bringing home ages of ideas sown from inner springs, brought
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Branches creeping and crawling towards unknown destinations,
groping their way silently.

Deeply in thought, contemplating the twists and turns their
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Sadness quietly flowing from my eyes, as I sit here wondering
when life is going to stop knocking me down.

Never knowing how much more I can endure, as wave after wave
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Continually seeing words cross my imagination when
music plays outside.
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Gladly beating life at it's game of fate,
changing it's melody for one of my own.

Stepping stones, leading towards future
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Charming scenes of fate flitter and fly into
atmosphere's of imagination.
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Precious times flit away, leaving no margin for error,
satisfying no being while on earth and it's boundaries.
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Anticipating glorious nature's filmy haze,
decorating my mind with ageless scenery.

Focusing on idealistic measures as life
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Figuring possibilities of yesterday's thought and focusing it
with reasons of fate and destiny's portrayals.

Magically appearing in tantamount mysteries, disappearing into
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Swirling, tapping, cavorting into a gala affair of music.
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Tasting reality as it finds me hiding behind venetian blinds
in the darkened night.
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Easing bubbles of trouble that enter people's inner domain,
throwing them off course, ignoring their purposes in life's abstractions.
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Sailing, drifting, being carried away towards lonely shores
and peaceful endings.
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Soaring into atmospheres filled with energy,
eliciting inner powers into patterns of writing.

Taking flights of fancy, inspiring realms of
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Stringing people along life's roads with no knowing of
it's trials or tribulations, looming in the future.

Horizons lighting the way, beckoning everyone with
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Awaiting, anticipating unknown
results of life and it's turn about.

Surfing tidal emotions with zest,
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Sounds falling down upon my mind, like juices flowing from inner oranges, tantalizing the taste of utmost beauty.
Fast paced rhythms leading me towards the most effusive-giving livelihood in a musical stage of unrivaled fate.
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Tomorrow's fate is hanging by a thread, dangling in my mind, playing a game of dare just to see what, if anything, will happen.
Watching it's little scary retreat from the edge of life, knowing it won't go by itself into outer boundaries without an inner parachute attached to it's being.
Filling a mind with a variety of uneclipseable moments, traveling into canyons, looking up at the walls, scaling them with an intellect for surpassing it's previous visions.
Visiting all manner of inner sights, keeping everything locked in chests of precious metals from above.
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Taking time to outer limits, giving it the freedom of poetry to enlighten the world around us.
Giving measures of motion free styles to maintain a singleness of purpose.
Creating puzzles out of cognitive thoughts, spacing everything in positions of incoming images.
Arranging columns of outstanding parallelograms of fate.
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Wandering along pathways filled with apprehensive memories.
Always wondering if they're accurate as I remember them or am I imagining more than what they really were?
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Sincere attributes are valued very highly in movements of serenity.
Calling back in one gesture of happiness, bringing a blending of sorts with individuals being friends through thick and thin.
Timing generated thoughtfully in circular motions, giving the impression that it is forever strengthened.
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Pictures of fate fill my thoughts with anticipated joy,
yet, at times emptying my soul from without.
Noticing every nuance set in timeless spaces of
annoyance, being forgiven within realms of a
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Tempting fate with reality as it passes by unobtrusively
in needs of it's own.
Looking to no one, yet being followed because of who it is.
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Touching my soul as a light starts shining down a darkened hallway.
Guiding my gifts and talents, finding an avenue that can transport me to the top of an elastic maneuverability of fame.
Tossing all caution to winds of chance, taunting fate to try and catch me in it's throes.
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Softly tangling itself in my brain, giving me a sense of tomorrow's destiny.
Floating before me in visions of fantastic surroundings - in the midst of nature's silence.
Catering to my existence, soothing frayed nerves with perception and extrasensory detection of inner saddened music.
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Solemnly listening to far-off destiny, thinking silently, images floating in and out, taking me on a journey of fate.
Partaking quietly of it's essence, blending it with a touch of gently honed intuition.
Holding on for reminders of why I am still here, wondering how things will eventually turn out.
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Reaching for stars of fate on edges of camaraderie, soaring upon cloudless skies bringing fantasy to view.
Styling literature in a fashionable way, producing verse for infinity as I travel forcefully across the moon.
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Set in time, I place my mind in hands of my heart, taking care to keep sadness at bay, while enjoying every step I take closer to the circumference of my soul.
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Swinging in a swaying breeze, gently thinking of
yesterday's hold on minds of children as they
played and learned of everything around them.
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